Subha jab mai utha to muje phirwo baat yaaad aagayi muje laga ki muje aunty ke ghar jana chahiye to mai nahake aunty ke ghar gaya aunty muje dekh ke k...ush ho gayi aur boli ki beta aajmare ghar kayse aana hua to maine kaha aunty bas waise hi mami papa nahi haighar pe bor ho jata hu to soch ap se thodi si baat karne aa jaun to aunty boliki bohut dino baad aaei ho pehle to har din baat karne aate the mai or auntybahut majak kia karte the to aunty ne mujhse pucha ki akela rehta hai ghar me raatko. I’m sorry but it was the only way to save you.”Timora was nodding still staring at her clawed hand. Ambrose remained quiet as her eyes got wide when the claws retreated into her hand. Ambrose’s smile started as he nodded to her. “Do you know how far I will change my lord,” she asked.Ambrose shook his head, “Not at this moment though I might soon. I’d have to have you here for a great amount of time. As we both know others would grow suspicious.”“Yes, that goes for the both of us.” They heard. " I stepped out the door, crooking my elbow to the lead girl.She didn't take my arm. Instead, rather formally, she produced a fourth black cloak and a male Venetian mask, holding them up to me. With an amused grin, I donned the costume articles, tying the mask behind my head with the black laces and then raising the hood over my head. The two of us then headed off the porch and down the steps, flanked by the other two girls.The whole thing felt formally ritualized as we approached a black Lexus. Where the hell was everyone? Someone should have locked the door. I frowned, and tried to figure out what was going on. I went to the source of all information in my office: Vivian's desk.Nothing. The computer was on, and she had been typing up a report for a client. Nothing serious, just a routine piece of business. I checked the desktop carefully. Ok, I did everything you could do, and found nothing. It was time to get creative.I had just one more thing to check. I picked up the phone, and.